Luyện nghe bài hát Died And Came Back

If i should die before i
Lord please...my soul to

Man i ain't even ask for shit...

no way i can hide it
You see the pain in my
I aint thinkin bout
Too tryin to stay alive
They cut the water off
And i ain't to the lights go
Even little shit like 5 i'ma fight for
My sisters 12 and she's pregnant wit a baby
My brothers goin' ta jail and my going crazy
I'm all by myself, my ol' lady
???'Cause soon tha money left, she was niggas daily???
We already in hell, Lord, will you save me
I'm riding with a 12 gauge i know these hate me
I got a few birds and a few words for you niggas on the
I'm swirving in i know you heard of me
I got em mad at me i hit the top drop that nigga bad ain't he
We sell rocks plus glocks and keep our hanging
Thug niggas shooting at
Look we ain't playing, anywhere, up shop

I wonder if i died and came
Would god still make a sit here and slang crack
Would everybody treat me i was the same cat
gotta be somebody that who can come and explain that
I

You got the ak bitches in the
snitches in the hood
My suggestion to you nigga getting it while its good
If you crawl for your ball learn the game know the things that will get you off
niggas out here aint playin
???Being real popped off???
???Two pills in home got me way in new york???
Bout to run up in your home and i'm way up your
My money and i'm gone, if he me on time, then we wouldnt have to shoot em
But they got a for him like they got a place for me
we'll meet again, we'll just have to wait and see
Thug niggas, i killin, so cock it back and bust
Remember me, i used to smoke on the school bus
Nigga wha? nigga who? nigga won do?
I'm buck, now move? and let me come thru
Is it true before you die do you really see it coming Do the nigga crying start running?

I if i died and came back
Would god still make a nigga sit here and crack
Would everybody treat me like i was the cat
Theres gotta be who can come and explain that
I

Politicians is
And really clinton is the closest we gettin to ever havin a black president
i feel heaven sent and try to walk with my head up
'Cause now we got this anthrax to be scared of
Nobody prepared us for
All they said was "make sure you the news at six"
And we feeding all these other
What about that old man out of the fuckin dumpster?
oh you dont know him but everything that up must come down
One look, and all the projects they got go down
I'm rydin' god
and my squad nigga, you get beat???
Now we ballin but how it used to be
So regardless, dont let nothing come between our family our our dreams
And even when it seems like its all over from to the Magnolia
We ball till we faulter

I wonder if i died and back
Would god still let a nigga sit and slang crack
Would everybody me like i was the same cat
Theres gotta be that can come and explain that
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